A/N: This is semi-short. But the next one will hopefully be longer.

Well… I said all I really needed to say last chapter, so here we go!

Wedding planning was tough. Lorelai had always thought that brides overreacted whenever she had planned weddings. They always had to make sure everything was exactly how they wanted it – perfect. It was a rare luxury to plan a wedding for a bride who was willing to compromise the smallest bit.

But Lorelai wasn't one to compromise.

"I need blue flowers… I understand. But pink or red won't work. I need blue… Can't you just order more?… I'll check with my fiancée and call you back." And with an exasperated sigh she refrained from slamming the Dragonfly phone back into its cradle.

So at lunch she grabbed her lunch and walked to Luke's. Now, she probably would've gone to the diner anyway, but it was good to have an excuse. She didn't want to destroy her independent reputation and look too clingy.

She sat on her now favorite stool at the counter. Luke approached her.

"How attached to the blue flowers are you?" She inquired.

"You remember when I told you I wanted nothing to do with this wedding except picking out my tux?"

She grinned. "Because I would have undoubtedly chosen something completely tacky for you to wear just for making me go."

"So you remember."

She nodded.

"Well, I still stand by that statement."

"But-"

"I want nothing to do with this." He leaned forward and kissed her over the counter. "Red would work." He whispered before pulling away.

Lorelai stuck her tongue out at him as he poured her coffee. Just when she took a sip, her cell phone rang. Luke halfheartedly pointed to his bold 'NO CELL PHONES' sign hanging on the wall. As usual, she ignored the gesture and answered her phone.

"Hello?"

It was some random fellow townsperson offering something or other for the wedding. She had gotten a lot of these calls ever since the word of her engagement had spread like wildfire through the town. She knew they meant well, but what were they thinking sometimes?

"Why would I want a leprechaun ice sculpture? I'm not even Irish!" she exclaimed, slightly frustrated with these frequent calls. Behind the counter, Luke stifled a laugh. This was by far the most eccentric offer yet. Besides, why would anyone have a leprechaun ice sculpture?

"No, thank you. Goodbye." She pressed the end button on her phone and turned to Luke, who was struggling to keep a straight face. "Not a word."

He silently raised his arms in defeat and walked into the kitchen. When he stepped through the doorway, however, he laughed.

"I can hear you!"

I can practically hear y'all saying pointless. I know, I know. But better stuff comes next… This was just to give you an idea of a timeline.

Also, who can name the quote I used from a movie and what movie it's from? Big (incredibly-useless-Who's-Line-Is-It-Anyway) points for the person who gives me the right answer!

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